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                                                                                                                            我顿时感觉一阵恶心，连忙一甩手，将它扔到了墙的角落里。
                                                                                                                                                                然后我一边从兜里拿出纸巾擦了擦手，一边观察这个混乱的客厅。
                                                                                                                                                                客厅不大，有电视，有冰箱，四周的墙上还贴着很多报纸。
                                                                                                                                                                虽然这间屋子充满了淫靡的味道，不过对于我这个性服务公司的老员工来说。已经不是什么新奇的事情了，要说刺激，是有一点，但是说看了就会做一辈子春梦，那就太夸张了。
                                                                                                                                                                于是我一边心底暗笑小区的人少见多怪，一边用遥控器打开了电视，好打发等待他的时间。
                                                                                                                                                                而令人扼腕的是，我用遥控器对着电视换了半天台，结果除了蓝屏什么都看没到。
                                                                                                                                                                难道肖蕾没交电视费？ 
                                                                                                                                                                于是我闭上电视，开始摸着电视后面的接口检查闭路线，终于在门外，我找到了原因。
                                                                                                                                                                原来闭路线有一段被人为的剪断了，而在这断口下的墙上，有一段女人用粉笔写的娟秀小字—— “骚狐狸！去死吧！——一个被你抢了丈夫的女人。”
                                                                                                                                                                原来如此，这段闭路线是因情而死的。
                 

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